lly. One day though I got a reply from a guy who seemed genuinely curious.

His name is Steve and he was really just like me, 40, married over 15 years, bored, and sincerely curious about the Bi side of things. We had been writing back and forth for about 3 weeks when the opportunity finally came. It was like destiny or something. His wife was going to visit her parents in another state for a few a week and my wife was going to be visiting her family in Germany for 3 weeks. We found it very hard to believe the timing had worked out just right and we decided that we would meet in person the following Friday when we were alone.

Friday finally arrived and I rushed home after work to get cleaned up. After a shave and a shower I got dressed and watched the clock until it was time to leave. At 6:15 I hopped in the car and headed out to the bar where we had decided to have drinks. It was a small place, kinda dark, with high backed booths which were good for at least a little privacy. When I got to the bar I sat in my car outside for a few minutes having second thoughts. I mean, what the hell was I doing!? I'm a married man about to meet another married MAN! I was nervous as hell but decided to go through with it. After all, I didn't have to do anything that I feel uncomfortable with. If I get the creeps I just leave and no harm done.

Anyway, as I walked through the door I saw that the only person in the place was all the way in the corner booth in the back. That must be Steve. He had sent me a picture via email but the dim lighting in this dive made it very difficult to know for sure. I slowly made my way toward the figure in the corner and as I got closer I could see that it was indeed him. After a somewhat of an awkward hand shake I ordered a gin and tonic and we started to talk.

At first it was a little weird but after about 15 minutes and my first gin the conversation started to lighten. I ordered a second, Steve ordered another drink as well, and the conversation started to turn in the direction of sex. At first we merely rehashed most of the stuff that we had talked about online but then, out of the blue, he asks me if I was just talking or if I was serious about actually trying something. The question was very matter-of-fact and caught me off guard. I replied that, yes, I was interested in an actual encounter but wasn't sure how far I wanted my first time to go. He said that he had been fantasizing the role of a „Top“. I chuckled slightly and said that was perfect because I had been fantasizing the role of a „Bottom“.

It was true. Even though I was full blooded hetero I had been having thoughts of being treated like a woman by some good looking guy with a big dick. I guess this thing was meant to be because at 5 foot 6 I was easily a half a foot shorter than Steve which I figured would help to ease into the role of a girl. Steve smiled and asked if I wanted to go to his place. He said that he lived nearby and it would be more comfortable for him to be in his familiar settings. Since I felt submissive I agreed.

We finished our drinks and when he stood up I could see quite a large bulge in the front of his pants. Steve was wearing dockers and I guessed that he must not be wearing underwear for it to be tenting like it was. My own cock was stiff as a board but was constrained by my bikini briefs and Levi's. I suddenly caught myself wondering how big it was and if I could actually handle it or not? He had told me that it was about 8 ½ inches and pretty fat. But then again, most guys exaggerate online so I expected somewhat less. No matter. I decided tonight was the night. We headed outside to the parking lot and Steve told me to follow him. We jumped in our cars and I followed him for about 5 blocks. He pulled into his garage and I parked on the street in front of the house. Taking a deep breath and trying to relax, I got out of my car and followed him through the garage and into the house.

He had a pretty big place. I followed him down the hall, through the kitchen, past the dining room and into a lounge near the back of the house. I was relieved to see heavy drapes over the windows. I by no means wanted anyone to get a peek at what I was about to do.

Steve asked if I would like another drink. I said yes and he headed over to the bar. Steve took a whiskey and made another gin tonic for me. He turned on a lamp and took a seat in a plush overstuffed chair. I sat down at the end of the couch about 3 feet away.

„So, what do you think we should try tonight?“

„Um, I'm not really sure. I didn't really expect to be here right now with all the fakes on the internet. Now that we're in your living room, and I noticed the bulge in your slacks, it's starting to sink in that this is actually for real.“

„Well, let's set a couple of ground rules then. First, I won't ask you to do anything that you don't want to do. If you want to stop at any time, just say so and I'm cool with that. Since this is my first time too, I would like to see how it feels without the restrictions of a condom. Are you Ok with that or should I go get one?“

„No, I want the true feeling for my first time too. I'm clean and sure that I don't have anything.“

„Cool, would you like to see it?“ and he reached for his zipper.

„Wait, let me do it. I want the full experience just like a woman would be expected to do things.“ and I set my drink on the table, got up, walked over in front of him, and kneeled on the floor. „Well, judging by the bulge in your pants I guess you were telling the truth about your size.“

„I think you'll be impressed.“

I reached for the button on his pants and popped it open. He arched his back slightly in the chair with the anticipation of having his cock taken out by another guy. I took hold of the corner of his belt line and started to slowly pull his zipper down with my other hand. As his slacks started to open his cock slipped free protruding outward through the open zipper. Man he was big! He hadn't embelished his emails at all. Even in the dim light I could tell that he was easily 8 ½ and fat, just like he had claimed. I was happy to see that he was shaven. There was no pubic hair around the area at the base of his dick or on his balls either. I've deposited my share of hairs in women's mouths over the years and knew how annoying that was.

Steve kicked his shoes off to the side as I began to tug at his pants. He lifted his ass slightly off the chair to make it easier. As his pants slowly slid away I could see that his thighs weren't very hairy but were quite muscular. Even though he was totally aroused his balls weren't pulled up against the base of his dick like mine do. This was probably because of the size of his nuts. They were very large, about the size of a small orange, and I guessed they must be pretty heavy and able to shoot tremendous loads. That worried me a little but I had started and was going to finish.

I tossed his pants to the side as he pulled his polo shirt over his head letting it fall on top of his pants a the side of the chair. He didn't have any six pack or anything but he was pretty lean and smooth. He reached over to turn on a reading lamp next to the chair and everything came into perfect view. His cock was massive with a bulbous purple head and veins bulging around his shaft like parking blocks. He was pretty smooth without much hair and I was happy about that. His balls were very large and hung heavily between his legs stretching the skin of his sacks downward.

I reached and ran my hands slowly up his thighs towards one of the biggest dicks that I had ever seen. Steve sighed queitly as my fingers inched closer and closer to his gorgeous meat. My right hand had reached his engorged cock and I gripped the base sliding my left had further up his thigh coming to rest on his hip bone. I looked up at him to see his reaction. He was staring at me with a look of anticipation and excitement. Then I took the plunge.

I leaned forward to run my tongue from the base of his dick all the way to the tip of his piss hole. He drew a breath between his teeth making a slight hissing sound. As I ran my tongue around the rim of his helmet he moaned and arched his back a little. I continued my tongueing of his shaft up and down and all around. When his entire mass was glistening with my spit I stretched my mouth open to take his head into my mouth. I had always heard that dick was slightly salty tasting. I wouldn't so much describe it as salty, it was in a way, but more of an iron taste like when you like a cut that's bleeding slightly. I knew that I liked it though.

As I took my first suck of his beautiful tool I scraped him slightly with my upper teeth.

„Owe, mmm, careful!“

„Sorry, it is my first time, I'll try to do it right for you Ok?“

Steve nodded his head and smiled. Again I stretched open my mouth to take his thickness and began to suck that huge dick. After a few strokes I got the hang of not scraping his delicate cock skin. Judging by the sounds, a deep gutteral moaning, I was doing it correctly. With each stroke I tried to take a little more of his length but it was difficult. The first time his knob bumped the back of my throat I gagged a little. This seemed to really turn him on as he pushed his hips forward to penetrate my struggling mouth even further. I tried to take him but it was just way too big. I gagged regularly as I attempted to allow him access to my throat. He was in deep but I just couldn't get it in past my tonsils because it made me choke. I felt his hands caressing the back of my head as I increased my speed and sucking action. I was bobbing on him like there was no tomorrow in a throw of passion. I loved the feelilng of my lips passing over his rigid veins and the slight elastic pull of his dick skin as I sucked my mouth up and down his length. He began to gently buck his hips in rythym with my motion and applied a little more pressure to the back of my head.

„Oh my god that's good! Mmmm it's so good! I can't hold out much longer, tell me what to do?“

As his cock head popped free of the grip of my lips I caught my breath and huskily grunted, „Cum in my mouth, just do it! I don't know if I can swallow but you can definitely cum in my mouth!“

I immediately went back to servicing him in a trance like state of submissive cock sucking. Then he swelled slightly and with a twitch fired his seed into the back of my throat. I recoiled slightly at the pulse of hot fluid filling my mouth and tried to swallow. It at once made me both sick to my stomach with shame and europhoric that I had finally fulfilled a long time fantasy of properly servicing a stud. I continued to suck as Steve groaned and nearly screamed from pleasure. A second burst of his filth violated my mouth and I again attempted to swallow as much as I could. There was just too much. He must have been saving up for weeks leading up to our meeting tonight. I could feel the dripping down my chin as some escaped but I continued to suck. I had about 3 inches of his dick still in my mouth as the third, but much smaller shot, leaked from the tip of his swollen head.

He was finished. I had done it! I had actually done it! I kept a grasp on the base of his dick gently squeezing and tugging on his dick meat as it began to slump. I gave hip another lick where the skin is stretched to a point on the underside of his head. His cock glistened with a mixture of my spit and his sperm. My hand and face were beginning to feel sticky as his juice began to dry. I wiped my face and licked my hand drying my palm on the thigh of my jeans.

„You know what? I don't know if it's because this is an all new experience, or if it's because you're just a naturally awesome cocksucker, but that was by far the best blowjob I have ever had in my entire life!“

„Well, I don't know exactly what happened but a feeling just took over and I actually loved sucking your dick. I think I would definitely do it again if you want?“

„I'll tell you what. If you can suck cock like that every time, I'll give it to you every day!“

„Steve, I don't know about every day, but I'll do it for you as often as we have time for as long as we don't get caught. Ok?“

He smiled, nodded his head, and I went to clean up in the bathroom we had passed in the hall coming in. When I returned to the living room, Steve was still sitting in the chair and was massaging yet another raging hard on. On the end table next to the chair was a small bottle of baby oil.

„Dave, get undressed. It's time for round 2.“

I did as I was told and new this was going to be a great night. The rest will be in part 2.

e ass every once in a while and she loves it!“

„I don't know about this. It took a lot of courage to taste your dick. I had trouble fitting it in my mouth. There's no way it will fit down there!“

„Trust me, if we go slow and use enough of the oil, it will fit. My wife's first time hurt her for about the first 3 minutes. After that, she said it was one of the most exciting sensations she's ever had.“

„Ok, but if I stay stop, then I mean exactly that. You have to stop.“

I took off my clothes and let them fall into a pile next to the coffee table.

„Wow, you have a really nice cock too huh?“

I was fully erect in anticipation of trying yet another first in my sexual life. Steve motioned for me to come over to him. At first I hesitated but then decided to comply. I figured I'd try it. If I didn't like it he promised to stop. Steve stood up, his cock bobbing around like one of those blow up punching clowns, and slid the coffee table out of the way to the center of the room. He turned to pick up the baby oil and motioned for me to come closer.

„Suck it some more for me. I love how you suck my big dick!“

I immediately fell to my knees and took him into my mouth for the second time that night. As I sucked him he gently, but firmly, pressed his hips toward my face driving his stiff cock an inch or two down my throat. Even though I choked on it I didn't ask him to stop. After a couple of minutes he said that it was time.

„Turn around and lean over the couch. I'll lube you with the baby oil then we'll give it a try Ok?“

I nodded in agreement and turned toward the couch. I laid my upper body over the seat of the couch with my swollen dick up against the front of the couch. I braced myself with my knees against the base of the couch and spread my legs wide enough. I didn't want to look back so I closed my eyes and buried my face in the couch cushions.

Suddenly I felt the cool dribble of baby oil running down my ass crack. The sensation of the cool, slippery oil almost made me cum right then. I couldn't believe that my cock was so sensitive. I heard Steve rubbing his hands together and assumed he had oiled his hands. As he started to caress my ass cheeks I could feel the oil coat me skin. Steve spread my cheeks with one hand and slowly began pushing a finger up into my backside with the other hand. I flinched at first but did my best to relax and allow the penetration.

Steve began to slowly work a finger in and out of my ass, drizzling his finger with the oil as he worked me over. At first it hurt a little but after a minute or two felt absolutely wonderful. It felt as if it tickled slightly and massaging my glands instantly brought me to the edge of a cum shot. I had been fingered by a couple of women as they sucked my dick before so I knew what it should feel like. Steve began to shift his finger from side to side while keeping it pointed directly up my shute in what I guessed was a maneuver to loosen me up a bit. I inadvertantly began to moan softly as he fingered my ass. Man this felt good!

Steve pulled his finger free and wiped it around my right ass cheek. He ran his hands firmly up and down my spine and rib cage. As he leaned forward I could feel the heat of his dick as he began to grind it up and down in the crack of my ass. As I looked back over my shoulder he again spread me open with one hand and took a firm grip of himself with the other. I instinctively spread my knees a little wider apart presenting him my ass. He took the queue and pressed his enourmous head against the opening of my canal. The heat from the head of his dick against my hole was exhilarating.

With a slow but firm push he began to enter me. I reflexively clenched my ass as his bulb strained to penetrate my virgin asshole.

He whispered, „Relax, it's Ok. I'll go slow.“

He retreated slightly, lined me up again, and for the second time began to apply the forward pressure. I did my best to relax to allow him access but I have to admit I was scared. At this point it didn't really hurt which suprised me. The baby oil felt warm combined with the blazing heat of his dick head. He applied steady pressure and slowly but surely his helmet began to disappear into me. There was a stinging feeling and suddenly, with a popping motion, he was in. My ass burned as his head entered me and I continued to try to relax as much as possible. Steve withdrew slightly and slowly stabbed his cock into me again. This time a few inches found it's way up my butt and the pain hit. I let out a gasp and clenched the material of the couch cushions in my hands.

„Should I pull it back out? Are you Ok?“

„Yeah, go slow but don't stop. I think I can take it.“

Steve again slightly withdrew and then pushed himself forward once more. He was definitely in me now, probably about half to two thirds I guessed from the pressure. I couldn't look. I could only brace myself and hope that it wouldn't hurt anymore. Steve remained still for a minute or two allowing me a moment to get used to the feeling. I felt as though I was about to shit myself but had read that that is how it feels at first. He caressed my back and shoulders trying to comfort me. Slowly the pain dulled and when it had disapated to near nothing I rocked myself backwards impaling myself on his magnificent dick a little further. At that moment he knew that I was Ok and forced himself the rest of the way in until his pelvis bumped up against my ass cheeks.

Steve took hold of my hips with both hands and began fucking me. Slowly at first, then every few strokes a little harder and deeper. I could feel his balls swing up and slap against my own nuts with each thrust. The pain had subsided and I began to enjoy the feeling of a man abusing my ass. As I arched my back to give him a better angle he began to jab me even harder. God I was loving it!

„Oh, ah, ah, mmmm, oh fuck! Fuck me! Fuck me now! Just do it! Fuck me! Oh Steve, please fuck me like your wife!“

The violation then took on a whole different feeling. He knew now that I wanted what he was doing to me. He wanted what he was doing to me. I felt him edge a little further forward. Hi reset his grip on my hips. Then he started fucking me in earnest. The slapping sound of his pelvis against my ass cheeks was getting louder, almost violent. His balls would bash against mine with each slam of his cock. He was completely filling me. I guess that's the best way to describe it. Getting fucked didn't hurt anymore but there was a strange sensation of being full. I reached back and started to furiously jack myself as Steve continued pounding himself up my ass. He was panting and sweating as he blasted himself back and forth. I suddenly had the most intense cum shot of my entire life as my own cock spit several times against the front of the couch. I squeezed the base of my dick as hard as I could but there was no holding it back.

Steve began to grunt louder and I guessed he must be getting close to unleashing his own explosion. He was fucking me really hard and incredibly fast now. I wondered how much longer I could hold out having a huge cock ripping my ass open with every thrust. Then it happened!

„Aahhh, aahhh, unghhh! I'm cumming! Oh fuck! I'm cumming!“

I could feel the head of his cock explode as his sperm filled my canal. He continued to slam me which caused a squishing sound as his cum leaked out around the seal my ass had on his shaft. It sounded kinda gross but the heat and the sensation were absolutely amazing. A few more long, quick stabs of his dick and my first fucking was over.

Again I looked back as his cock slumped from where he had just had it buried. I instantly felt his cum leaking down my nuts. I was kindof glad that I had blown him about half an hour ago or else he may have pumped a whole hell of a lot more inside me. He slumped down over my back panting. After another two minutes or so he stood up and stumbled back to his chair. I just lay there bent over the couch for another few minutes before moving. Slowly I got up and went to the hallway bathroom to clean up again. There was a dull stinging feeling that felt like it reached as far up as my lungs but the pain wasn't as bad as I had expected. I knew that it would be sore as hell the next morning though.

I didn't care though. I finally knew what it was to be a bitch. And I think I like it.

When I came back to the living room I quickly got dressed and said goodbye. As I turned to leave, Steve asked me when I could come back again.

I just smiled and said, „See ya tomorrow night!“

I drove home fantasizing how it would be tomorrow.

on a crappy TV in the corner of the bar. Figuring I would try to make the best of things, I decided to get drunk and later sleep in my car. I had drank probably three beers and had to piss. I walked back to the men’s room without any great expectations of anything remotely clean or even working, but I had to piss and this place was all there was. The men’s room was dimly lit with a single light bulb just hanging from it’s wires in the middle of the ceiling. There were no urinals, just one of those troughs with a trickle of water running leaking from the pipe along the top edge of the trough. In the far corner was one stall that had obviously seen better days. I had just started to piss when the door creaked open and in walked a big black guy dressed like a cowboy. He was wearing old boots, faded dirty jeans, one of those chequered long sleeved shirts and a ridiculous hat. He stepped up to the trough next to me without saying a word, unzipped, and out swung the biggest cock I had ever seen. I couldn’t help but sneak a peek. We all do it even though most of us won’t admit it. I have an 8 ½ inch dick and was always pretty proud of my size but this guy had probably 6 ½ just hanging there and every bit as thick as mine when I have a hard on. He finished up and turned toward me without putting his cock away. He must have caught me glancing over at him because he just stood there for a minute before saying anything. I tried to act like I didn’t notice him, finished up, shook a couple times and packed my own away back into my jeans. As I started to turn to leave the restroom, he reached out a big hand and shoved me in the center of my chest. “What the fuck were you looking at man? You a little faggot or something?” “No, no I’m not gay, I wasn’t looking at anything.” “Well now, I guess you city boys must be pansies and liars cause I saw you looking.” “Look dude, I don’t want any trouble. My car broke down and I can’t get a tow until the morning. I was just killing some time here. I wasn’t checking you out or anything. I just want to go back outside, finish my beer, and then I’ll leave.” “I don’t think so fag! I think you need to learn a lesson in manners.” Then he shoved me in the chest with both hands and I fell backwards crashing into the door of the stall behind me. The door swung back, banged against the wall and shot back outwards catching me against the back of my calves. The sharp pain in the back of my legs caused my legs to buckle and I fell to my knees in the doorway of the stall. “Now see there. I knew you wanted to get on your knees and be unnatural.” As he stepped in front of me I started to stand but he shoved me back again. As I fell into the dirty corner of the stall he took another step forward and closed the stall door behind him. When he turned back around I could see that his cock had swollen and was now gigantic dancing around in about a foot from my face. I have no idea how big it was but I would guess he must have been easily 10 or 11 inches and nearly as big around as my wrist. This guy was much bigger than me and I knew I had no chance. With a quick flick of his right arm he slapped me across the face and I fell against the wall. When the flash of light in my eyes had cleared I steadied myself and saw that his huge dick was just inches from my face. He unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down around his knees telling me that if I tried to get away or bite him that he would kick the shit out of me. I knew there was no way I could get away and was terrified. He grabbed a handful of my hair and forced my head back. Trying my best to resist I put my hands on the front of his hips and pushed but couldn’t force that massive thing back away from me. He quickly whacked me on the face again and I put my hands down. With his other hand he took a firm grip around the base of his cock, positioned himself in a downward angle, and pressed his huge pink head against my lips. I closed my mouth tight and snapped my head to the right but he slapped me again and I knew then that there was no use in fighting it. Out of fear I decided to go for it and get it over with as fast as possible. He tugged on my hair snapping my head backwards and realigned that monster dick again. He stutter stepped closer and pressed is bulb against my lips for a second time. This time though I reluctantly opened my mouth and let it slide past my lips. As he jammed his cock into my mouth I choked a little but that just made him push harder against the back of my throat. I knew there was nothing I could do as he started to rock his hips back and forth in a slow fucking motion in my mouth. I could only take about half his massive dick but since I had resolved to get it over with and had relaxed a little, he at least stopped jamming it against the back of my throat. After about 10 or 12 strokes spit started to collect in my mouth and leaked out around the swollen shaft that was stretching my mouth to the limit. I guess this really turned him on and he started to talk to me. “Yeah bitch, suck that dick real good. You like that don’t you, huh? Answer me!” I tried to answer but couldn’t managed more than a short mumble and knodded as best I could. My eyes started to water, blurring my vision, so I reached up to wipe away the tears. He just kept asking me if I liked it and telling me to suck it proper all the time pumping his giant black cock in and out of my mouth. To my complete revulsion I started to actually moan and crane my neck toward him with every hump of his hips. I couldn’t believe that I was helping him fuck my mouth! It made me feel sick to my stomach but I realized that I was actually starting to enjoy what this animal was doing to me. As his pace quickened he let go of my hair and his rock hard dick and put his hands on his ass. With my right hand I reached out and took hold off his shaft sliding my hand up and down his mass in unison with my mouth. With my left hand I reached around his thigh and squeezed is ass cheek. This made him grunt and groan so I knew it was what he wanted. My cheeks started to burn with the strain of stretching to accommodate his width but I kept going. I started to lose control of my emotions and began sucking him as well as I could. I don’t know if it was right or not because I had never had a man in my mouth before. I began to take a little more of him with each stroke trying to fit him into my mouth. Sucking harder and faster, I was in a sort of trance, working that meat like some hooker. He just continued grunting and talking dirty to me but at least he was still now not forcing it in. His pre-cum mixed with my saliva and I was a little surprised by the taste. It was somehow slightly sweet with a tinge of saltiness. I thought to myself that it didn’t really taste that bad. I don’t know how long I had been sucking his giant cock but sensed that he must be getting close to loosing it. Earlier in the blowjob his pole was pretty smooth but now I could feel the ridges of his veins as my lips slid up and down his shaft. I actually became excited to know that the most sickening thing that had ever happened to me in my entire life was close to occurring. A man was about to empty his nuts in my mouth. What was even worse was that half of my mind knew that this was totally disgusting but the other half of my mind wanted to know what it was like. What did it taste like? Was it like the descriptions I had always heard? How much would come out? Would I be able to keep from vomiting? Then there was no more time to think about it. He leaned back slightly and starting to moan in rhythm with my pussy mouth. Then it happened. “Uhh, uhh, uhh, fuck yes, oh yeah, take it take it!” Standing up on his toes he arched his hips upward and put his hands on the top of my head. I stood up as tall as I could on my knees and plunged my mouth as far down his massive dick as I could without choking. His sperm violently filled my mouth and I just couldn’t take it all. I resisted the urge to swallow but some of it went down my throat anyway with the rest leaking down his shaft. A second burst a little smaller than the first burst from his head and I was able to swallow what was left in my mouth. He settled back against the wall of the stall and I followed him with his cock still in my mouth. For another minute or so I continued to milk his bone until he didn’t have anything left to give me. As if nothing had happened at all, he pulled out, shoved it back into his pants, zipped up, and walked out the door. I got up and sat down on the toilet in shock at what I had just done. I slumped my face into my hands totally humiliated but exhilarated at the same time. After a couple of minutes I wiped my face and mouth off with a wad of toilet paper and headed back out to the bar. I finished my beer, ordered another with a shot of tequila, and got drunk as hell over the next hour and a half. When I was completely shit faced I stumbled back to my car and passed out in the back seat. The next morning the tow truck showed up and drove me about 40 miles to the next town that had a mechanic. My car was fixed and I continued on to Phoenix. The interview went great! I got the job and called my wife to let her know that we would be moving soon to start a new life in the desert. As I was driving back to California I was in the middle of a daydream when the little group of buildings appeared again on the horizon. Feelings of anger, fear and humiliation welled up inside of me as the memories started to work their way back into my head. I don’t know exactly why, but I had an urge to return to the scene of the violation like a sadistic killer returning to the scene of a murder or something. As I walked into the bar I saw that there was the same bartender, wearing the same scrungy t-shirt, watching some equally pathetic rodeo event on the crappy TV. As I approached the bar I could see that there was one guy sitting alone in the corner drinking a beer. As I got closer I suddenly realized that it was the guy with the massive dick that had practically raped my mouth. I stopped, stared at him for a few seconds, and walked towards the nasty restroom. When I got to the door of the men’s room, I paused and turned toward the guy in the corner. As he got up and started walking towards me, I went into the restroom and got down on my knees in the stall. He walked in, unzipped, dropped his jeans to the floor, and got serviced all over again. This time, I really did want it, and I wanted it bad. After giving him the best blowjob he has ever had I got in my car and drove back home. I’ve never taken another man into my mouth since but sometimes I think about that cowboy with the giant black dick and wish that I could.

y place to go.  Shit, what do I do now!  I decided to find a cheap hotel but the first two that I went to didn’t have any rooms available until the next day.  As I searched for a hotel it dawned on me that maybe my sister in law would let me crash at her place at least for the night.  When I called her she was a little hesitant.  She didn’t want to get involved and have her sister, my wife, mad at her.  After a few minutes of begging she gave in and I headed towards her apartment.

 

When I got there she said I could sleep on the couch but had to leave in the morning.  I was really happy to at least have some place to sleep.  Wilma gathered up a pillow and a couple of blankets and brought them to the living room.  I arranged the stuff on the couch and she went to bed.  I didn’t have any pyjamas or sweats or anything with me so I decided to sleep in my underwear and the t-shirt that I had on.  I was pretty drunk and it was late.  I was asleep in no time.

 

The next morning I heard some noise in the kitchen.  I turned my head to see what was going on and Wilma was pulling the stuff out of the cupboard to make coffee.  Wilma isn’t a very good looking woman but when I saw her in the kitchen wearing only a t-shirt with her panties showing I kinda got turned on.  My sister in law is only about 5 feet tall and weighs maybe about 130 pounds or so.  She’s a little chubby but has really big tits and nice legs for her size.  Supposedly, Wilma is still a virgin at 38 years old.  At least that’s what everyone in the  She’s always been  I have a hardon every morning when I wake up anyway but this morning it was really pounding in my shorts watching Wilma in the kitchen.  I was pretty hung over which probably clouded my judgement a little.  I decided to walk into the kitchen without putting my pants on first to see if she would notice the bulge in my shorts.  I have an 8 ½ inch dick and it’s pretty big around too.  There was no way she could miss it I thought.

 

As I get to the kitchen Wilma turns towards me and tells me good morning.  My gamble paid off and the expression on her face changed instantly as she looked down at the raging bone in my underwear.  She tugged on the edges of her t-shirt to pull it down as far as it would go but it was too short and I could plainly see how her panties had pulled up into the slit in her pussy a little bit.  When she realised she was staring at my cock she nervously turned away and told me the coffee would be ready in a few minutes.  As she turned to walk back towards her bedroom I decided to stretch my hands over my head and yawn, totally exposing my log.  Wilma glanced down to get another look as she walked passed me and left the kitchen.  As she passed by me she told me to put my pants on before I go walking around the apartment.  I decided to play it cool and act like I just realised that my cock was as stiff as a board.

 

“Oh, man!  Wilma, I just woke up and hadn’t realised that, well, you know”, and glanced down at my boner as I walked towards her.

 

She seemed to get a little flustered.  When I reached the table and chairs I sat down without first getting my pants.  She got up from the table and went back into the kitchen.  After pouring a couple of cups of coffee she came back to the table placing one cup in front of me and keeping the other for herself.  My big dick pulsed in my underwear when it dawned on my that she wasn’t going to change her clothes either and just stick with the t-shirt and panties.  

 

This in mind, I decided to provoke her a little bit to see what kind of reaction I might get.  She was reading the advertisement inserts from the newspaper and drinking her coffee.  I got up and walked over to stand next to her and read the advertisements over her shoulder.  She seemed a little nervous to have my stiff cock inches from her shoulder but didn’t move.  I took this as a good sign and decided to go even a little further.  I acted as if I wanted to read the paper that lay on the back of the table.  As I reached for the paper, I made sure to press my hard dick against her upper arm.  Again she seemed a little nervous but didn’t move.  I stood there reading the newspaper for a moment keeping my cock pressed up against her arm.  Again, she didn’t move.  I started so sway my hips slowly from side to side rubbing my length back and forth across her shoulder.  Now I was really getting horny, again she didn’t move and just let my hump her arm.

 

“Wilma, would you like to see it?”

 

“What?  What do you mean?”

 

“You know exactly what I mean.  I saw you look at it twice and I’ve been standing here rubbing it on your arm for the past 5 minutes.  Since you didn’t say anything or move I figured you must not mind.  If you’re curious, I’ll show it to you.”

 

She looked a little stunned that I would make such a statement but again didn’t move.  She just looked up at me nervously as I continued rubbing myself against her shoulder.  Slowly, I laid the newspaper back on the table, slid my thumbs into the waste band of my underwear, and slowly pulled them downwards.  My head caught on the elastic for a moment and then my massive cock popped free and danced slightly right next to her.  As she looked at it, her eyes went wide and her mouth fell open in shock.

 

“Well, what do you think?  Do you like it?”

 

“Dave, you have to promise you’ll never say anything to anyone about this!”

 

“About what?  You’re just looking.  It’s not like we’re doing anything.  You’re just getting an eyeful of what is probably the nicest cock you’ll ever see up close.”

 

She turned slightly in her chair to face me.  My painfully swollen head was probably only about 7 or 8 inches away from her mouth.  

 

“Promise!”

 

“Of course I promise.  I’m horny, not stupid!”

 

To my complete surprise she slowly reached out with one hand and wrapped her fingers around the base of my cock taking a firm grip.  I expected her to throw me out but instead she starts slowly stroking my dick up and down telling me she’s never seen one that big before.  Not even in Playgirl.  It took me a little by surprise that she had read, or looked at, Playgirl.  I always thought she was a total prude and here she is calmly stroking my dick!

 

“Show me how to give a blowjob.  I’ve always wanted to try but never have.  Show me what to do!”

 

“Are you serious?  You actually want to give me head?  This is a total surprise!”

 

“Yes, I’ll do it, but remember, NO ONE can ever find out!  Please show me!”

 

There was no way I was going to pass up a blowjob from that tiny little mouth.  Particularly because it would be her first taste of dick.

 

I wriggled slightly and my underwear fell to the floor.  As I stepped out of my shorts I took her by the hand and guided my sister in law to her knees.  God I was fucking hot!  She adjusted her focus up and down from my dick to my face and licked her lips.  This was going to be really good!

 

“Ok, first, watch your teeth.  There’s nothing worse then having teeth raked up and down on the most sensitive skin on a guy’s body.  Second, do you want me to cum in your mouth when I’m ready or do you want me to pull out?”

 

“I’m not sure.  Cumming in my mouth sounds gross.  Is that what women are supposed to do?  Do I have to swallow it or can I spit it out or something?”

 

“Wilma honey, it’s all a matter of preference.  A lot of women don’t swallow but some do.  In fact, a lot of women won’t even suck dick and very few that do it actually enjoy it.  You’ll just have to try it and see what you think.  I want to cum in your mouth really bad though so I wish you would let me?  I’ll tell you just before it happens so you’re ready for it Ok?”

 

My sister in law just nodded her head and I took that for an Ok.

 

“Let me have your hand.  I’ll suck on your fingers so that you get an idea of how it should feel when I put it in your mouth.”

 

She gave me her hand and I demonstrated how she should suck my cock.  She seemed to get really turned on that I was sucking on her fingers and sighed a little.  

 

“Ok, that’s how you should do it.  Now keep a grip on the base of my shaft with your right hand like you have it now.  You can use that hand to adjust the angle of my shaft as you do it for me.  Put your other hand on my hip, or on my stomach or you can even rub my ass while you’re blowing me if you like Ok?”

 

Wilma reached around and started to stroke my ass and then she took a deep breath and took me into her mouth.  Her lips were so soft and her mouth was so hot.  She was breathing hard as she started sucking me.  At first she only took my head and maybe another inch or two past the rim.  Her mouth stretched open to take my thickness and to my pleasant surprise, no teeth over the first couple of strokes.  I couldn’t believe my cock was in my sister in law’s mouth!  This was soooooo awesome!

 

After a minute or two she started taking more and more of my dick.  On one stroke she got a little too confident and choked as my head banged up against the back of her throat.  She quickly pulled off and caught the spit in her hand but didn’t let go of the base of my cock.  When she had caught her breath I told her that it’s Ok and takes some getting used to.  

 

“You don’t have to take so much in your mouth if you’re going to gag on it.  That’s a perfectly natural reaction and always happens the first time you suck a dick.”

 

I smiled and that seemed to comfort her and she immediately went right back to servicing my tool.  I don’t know if she was telling the truth or not because she was sucking my cock like she had definitely done it before.  I wondered if this was really her first taste but didn’t really care either way as long as it continued to feel as good as it was feeling at that moment!  I started to moan with each stroke of her fantastic mouth and that seemed to give her real confidence.  Wilma picked up the pace and started tilting her head this way and that experimenting with different angles and the depth of her strokes.  It was so erotic watching her struggle with my size and it was making me really hot!

 

After a few minutes we were both really into this blowjob and I noticed the first rumblings in my nuts as she serviced me like a pro.  As I moaned a little louder I started to buck my hips slightly back and forth with her rhythm.  Wilma adjusted her kneeling position slightly and took the mouth fucking in stride like a natural.  I put my hands on top of her head and told her to look me in the eye.

 

“Oh, ughn, ughn, ahhh, Oh Wilma, yes, yes baby, suck that dick!  Suck that cock like you really need it!  Ughn, ughn, ughn, mmmmmm, Oh yeah, god you’re good!”

 

“Really?  Seriously, am I doing it right?”

 

“Don’t stop hun, keep sucking I’m almost ready to give you your prize!  C’mon hun, suck that big dick!”

 

Wilma instantly resumed the blowjob and I was ready to blow a few seconds later.

 

“Oh Wilma, here it comes baby!  I can’t hold back anymore, I have to cum!”

 

She looked up at me nervously but I didn’t care.  I was so fucking horny and she was sucking my cock so damn good I really didn’t care at all if she didn’t like it or couldn’t take it.  Her eyes were watering and I was ready!

 

“Ohhhhhh!  Ohhhhhh!  Ughn, oh Wilma, take it baby, take that load!”

 

And I exploded in her mouth.  She instantly began to gag and pulled back.  I stepped towards her face jabbing my erupting cock right back into her mouth.  Wilma started to swallow and even though some of my sperm leaked out of the corners of her mouth she swallowed nearly all of the first string.  I humped my hips forward jamming my dick into the side of her mouth and let loose with the second ejaculation filling her mouth again.  She hadn’t stopped her swallowing action from the first round and swallowed my second load much more easily than the first.  Instantly I let loose with a third but much smaller stream of cum and she continued hungrily pumping my balls empty.  I had nothing left to give at that point and she also knew it was over.

 

“Oh my god that was good!  You’re either lying about it being your first cock or you’re a natural.  I haven’t had my dick sucked that good for years!”

 

As my half-limp mass drooped she let it fall from her mouth and massaged me.  She just stared at my spent monster in fascination as she licked and suckled my head taking in the last couple of drops.  Wiping the remaining stickiness from her face and mouth she stood up, threw her arms around my neck, and thanked me!  I reached down, slid both hands up under her panties, and squeezed her ass cheeks with both hands.

 

“No way sweetie, Thank You!”

 

Her ass felt really good in my hands.  Her skin was so soft and even though she was a chubby girl her ass was surprisingly firm.  I squeezed her cheeks together and pulled them apart slightly sensing the elasticity.  She seemed to really like having her ass manipulated and began to purr with her nose nuzzled up against my neck.  I reached a little further with one hand, sliding my fore finger down her ass crack, and coming to rest on her asshole.  I began to gently probe her opening.  As I massaged her asshole with my finger her knees buckled slightly and she held tighter wrapping one leg up over my hip.  My cock began to swell against her stomach and when she felt it she began stroking me with one hand again.

 

What happens next is another story though.

 

and would be back to get me soon.  I went to the side of the house and knocked on the screen door since the inside door was open. There was no answer but since it was open I went in anyway which wasn’t unusual since I was always welcome.

 

I didn’t hear anyone in the basement which is where we had staged the camping gear the evening before so I made my way into the kitchen.  I paused in the kitchen and shouted hello to see who would answer.  The only response was a groggy “who’s there” from the living room.  I walked through the door into the living room and as I rounded the corner I saw Joyce lying on the couch wearing only a short white spaghetti strap t-shirt and bright yellow panties.  Her hair was pretty messed up and she had dark circles under her eyes so I knew right away she was sleeping off another hangover.  She drank quite a bit but nobody ever said anything about it.

 

“Hi Mrs. Marx, it’s me, Dave”.

 

“Hi sweetie, what time is it?”

 

“It’s about 10:20, where is everybody?  Did they leave already or are they coming back?”

 

“I’m sorry baby, you missed them.  They waited for you to show up but at about a quarter after decided to leave without you.  They said they would stop by your house on the way, what happened?”

 

“Nobody came to get me.  I guess I’m SOL.  Man I was really looking forward to camping.  I can’t believe they left without me.”

 

“Aww, come here my little rat, you can hang out with me if you want.  I decided not to go either so you can keep me company until Tuesday when they come back.  I know you wanted to go but they waited as long as they could.  Come give me a hug.”

 

I slowly walked over to the couch and knelt down next to it.  She pulled me close and we hugged for a couple of minutes.  She gave me a kiss on the cheek and patted my back to try to make me feel better.  It didn’t make me any happier that I had missed the trip but my hormones kicked in and my cock was rock hard instantly.  I could smell that sour beer aroma on her breath.  It made me feel a little sick but she was warm and comforting so I didn’t really mind too much.

 

She had to go to the bathroom so I moved over to the chair and turned on the TV.  Joyce got up and walked down the hall towards the bathroom.  Her panties had ridden up her ass crack and her perfectly rounded cheeks were a beautiful site indeed.  A couple of minutes later I heard the toilet flush and the water running in the sink.  The gagging sound told me that she was brushing her teeth and I imagined the sound was caused by my cock being shoved in her throat.  She walked back into the living room and lay back down on the couch.  She propped her hands up behind her head, cocked one knee, left the other leg sticking straight out, and arched her back in a long stretch followed by a big yawn.  It looked just like one of those playboy model’s posing for the magazine.

 

“Mrs. Marx, can I get something to drink?”

 

“Of course hun, you know where everything is in the fridge.  If there is any coffee left bring me a cup would ya?”

 

I got up and headed into the kitchen.  I grabbed a coke out of the fridge for myself and reached up into the cupboard to retrieve a coffee cup.  That’s when I realized I had forgotten to put on underwear in my rush to get here and my cock was making a huge tent in my shorts.  Even though I was only 14 I had almost 8 pretty thick inches already and knew that it would be impossible to hide when I went back into the living room.  I decided on a delay tactic and tried to concentrate on something weird to get my cock to go down but it wasn’t working.  After a couple of minutes Joyce suddenly appeared around the corner and leaned over the kitchen counter.

 

“What’s taking so long, isn’t there any coffee left?”

 

The way she was standing I could see right down the top of her t-shirt and the concentrating on getting my boner to go down was a lost cause.  I stood close to the counter to hide my tent as much as I could but knew that eventually I would have to move and she would see.  She must have noticed something was going on and asked me if something is wrong.  I must have turned bright red but decided maybe she wouldn’t notice.  I turned and handed her the coffee.

 

Her mouth opened about half way and her eyes lit up a bit with an expression of curiosity.  She was staring right at my crotch.  I was in a state of half embarrassment and half panic unable to move.  I just stood there frozen.

 

“Well, it would seem that there is a bit of a problem.  What do you have there, sweetie?”

 

“I’m, I’m, uh, sorry Mrs. Marx.  This always happens lately and always at the wrong times; gym class, in the locker room before practice, even in church with my girlfriend.  I’m really sorry but seeing you stretching like you did on the couch, it just happened.”

 

“My little rat, don’t worry.  At your age it’s perfectly natural.  I understand the raging hormones and all.  I had three older brothers so I understand what you’re going through.”

 

She walked over to stand in front of me and putting a hand on my cheek gave me a kiss.  She wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a tight hug and I couldn’t avoid pinning my cock between us.

 

“Seriously, don’t worry about it, I understand totally.  I’m just a little surprised that you would be turned on by an old woman like me.  Karl isn’t interested any more and I’m flattered that at least someone still thinks I’m sexy.”

 

“Oh my god, Mrs. Marx, I wasn’t thinking that you’re sexy, you’re like my second mom!  Wait, I mean, um, I’m sorry, I um, I didn’t mean that to sound like it did.  I mean, yes, you are um sexy, I mean, oh shit, I don’t know what to say.  I’m really nervous and embarrassed!”

She just giggled a little, smiled at me, and gave me another kiss pulling us tighter together.  I was so fucking horny that I just reacted with wrapping my arms around her waist and hugging her back.  I thought that I would cum in my pants right then!

 

“I’ll tell you what, why don’t I help you a little.  I mean, that’s what mom’s are supposed to do right?”

A feeling of dread washed over me as I realized the “birds and bees” speech was about to happen.  I had been fucking my girlfriend every day after school before her mom and sister got home for the past 9 months or so.  I already knew everything.  The last thing I needed was the same speech from my substitute mom when my dick was raging hard.

 

Joyce took my hand and led me back into the living room sitting me down in the overstuffed chair.  She knelt down on the floor and to my complete shock pulled her t-shirt off over her head.  My jaw dropped into my lap with shock and I tried to push myself away.  Of course the back of the chair only gave way so much and I couldn’t escape.  She reached out placing a hand on each of my knees and gently pushed them to the sides.  Spreading my legs she scooted up against the seat of the couch between my legs.  I couldn’t move, say anything, or breathe.  The only thing I could manage was to stare at the most beautiful tits I had ever seen.

 

Sliding her hands slowly up my thighs, her left hand gently stroked my hip and her right hand grabbed hold of my cock through my shorts.  She gave my dick a good squeeze and started rubbing my length up and down.  Drawing in a deep breath I could only close my eyes and pushed back against her hand.  I had never been this excited before and knew that I couldn’t hold back the explosion.  Suddenly my cock twitched violently and I dumped what felt like gallons of sperm in my shorts.  Fuck how humiliating!

 

“Uh Oh!  That’s Ok sweetie.  Mommy will take care of everything.  Don’t you worry.”

 

With that Joyce quickly stood up and returned with a roll of paper towels from the kitchen.  

 

“Ok sweetie, let’s get those shorts off so we can get you cleaned up.  I can put your shorts in the laundry so no one will know.  You have to promise me right now that you won’t tell anyone, and I mean anyone, about any of this.”

 

She pulled my pants to the floor and wiped me off with a handful of paper towels.  When she was done she threw them in the trash and came back to the living room.  My cock was still rock hard as I slowly started to catch my breathe.  As mom stood in front of me she slid her thumbs into the elastic of her panties and squirmed her way out of them.  She leaned over and pulled my t-shirt up over my head and knelt down to take of my shoes.  We were both completely naked now and I was desperately wanting more.  She took hold of the base of my cock and angled it straight up to smear my cock head all around her tits.  With a snap she arched her neck and took me into her mouth to the base.  I couldn’t help but jerk my hips backwards because the sensation was more than I could handle.  In a slow powerful sucking motion her lips slid up my shaft to the rim of my head and plunged back downward engulfing my swollen dick.  Over and over again she slowly sucked up my shaft and quickly lunged back down on to me burying my tool in her throat.  Even though I fucked my girlfriend regularly she wouldn’t suck my cock because she thought it was gross so I was in heaven getting this blowjob.  I had no more self control and bucked my hips forward with every stroke of her luscious lips.  After only about 10 or 12 strokes I couldn’t hold back any more and grunted out that I was going to cum.  Mom didn’t pull away like the girls at school, she just picked up the pace and force begging by her actions for me to unload in her mouth.  Quite simply, I did.

 

Once she had swallowed everything and tongued me clean, she just kept licking and kissing my now half hard dick until it stood at full erection once again.  I had fucked my girlfriend five times one after the other about a month before so I knew that I could hang with this treatment.  My second mom stood and turned 180 degrees showing me her gorgeous ass.  Bending over slightly, she lowered herself down onto my lap and pulled my hands around her waist placing them on her tits.  She gently prompted my with her own hands to squeeze her tits and pinch her nipples which I took over by myself immediately.  Moaning and grinding her ass crack down onto my bone she reached down between her legs to grip my shaft.  This was it, I was about to get fucked and the anticipation was killing me.  As I kissed her back I continued squeezing and rubbing her firm tits.  

 

She lifted her hips off my lap, and even though I couldn’t actually see it, I could feel her soaking wet pussy lips part over the head of my cock.  Inch by inch she forced her way down on to me, impaling herself on my 14 year old hardon.  Leaning forward and bracing her hands on the arms of the chair mom started to rock back and forth.  I moved my hands from her tits and took a firm hold of her hips.  With each stroke and pulled her magnificent ass down onto my lap jamming my dick into her with a pretty good amount of force.  We were both grunting and groaning and moaning with each movement.  Since I had already cum twice I felt that I could last longer this time and to my total surprise my second mom fucked herself down onto my cock for almost 20 minutes.  I didn’t have enough experience to be able to tell if she had cum at all but I guessed she had a couple of times because my hips and thighs were slick and wet.  Her moaning almost turned into little measured screams and I grunted in return as her pace quickened.  I felt the fire building at the base of my balls and knew that I was almost finished.  The pressure in my nuts built increasingly and I started to force the words out of my mouth, “Oh god mommmm,  I have to cummmm! I have to cum!”

 

“Do it baby, give it to me.  Fill me as full as you can.  Now, do it, now, now!”

 

I arched my hips upward lifting her off the chair about a foot.  My sperm gushed out, plowing into her womb.  I had never ever cum like this before and I screamed out as I pumped my mom full of sperm.  Her pussy clenched my cock so tightly that it almost hurt.  As suddenly as the rush had come it was over.  She slumped backwards against my chest with her head on my shoulder snuggling her nose and mouth against my neck.  I hugged her tightly and suddenly knew what lust was meant to be.  We stayed that was for quite some time until finally mom slowly stood up and walked off to the bathroom.  I moved to the couch to lay down totally exhausted.  When she came back to the living room she lay down with her back to me.  I held her and we both fell asleep.

 

When I woke up my second mom wasn’t with me.  I got up and went to take a piss.  I walked back into the kitchen where Joyce was making pancakes at the range.  I stepped behind her, wrapped my arms around her waist and gave her a passionate kiss on her neck.  She giggled a little and pressed her ass back against me spurring the hint of yet another boner.  As she rhythmically swirled her ass back against me my cock started to rise up to the challenge yet again.

 

She felt the swelling coming on, “Wow, I haven’t had this much in one day since I was a teenager.  I also haven’t had a cock as big as yours ever.  I think these can wait, don’t you?” 

 

She turned off the burner and moved the pan to the side.  Spinning around to face me our tongues swirled around together in a passionate kiss.  I was even hornier than before and my mind was in an almost animalistic state.  I pulled her towards the kitchen table and pushed her face down bending her in half.  I couldn’t get those panties off fast enough and she was panting struggling to breathe normally.  Without warning I rammed my cock into her pussy with full force and starting pumping that pussy like a mad man.  My hips made a loud slapping sound each time I slammed my pole into her over and over again.  Mom twisted around to watch me over her shoulder clutching one ass check to stretch herself open to the assault as much as she could.  Salt and pepper shakers, a ceramic duck and a flower basket tumbled around on the table with the force of my thrusts.  She started to stand up straight and I forced her back down face first onto the kitchen table and continued to pound her.  Again she tried to stand and I forced her back to the table.

 

Finally she cried out to stop so that we could go upstairs to the bedroom.  She grabbed me by the wrist and ran through the living room and up the stairs to the bedroom.  We tumbled onto the bed with her landing on her back, legs spread wide and me between them.

 

“Cmon baby, fuck mommy, fuck me as hard as you want!”

 

In a flash I was inside her again, slamming my hips down onto her pelvis totally bashing my dick into her fiery cunt.  Mom wrapped her legs around my waist locking her feet together just above my tailbone.  With the upward strokes her ass lifted up off the bed and with the downward strokes I slammed her into the mattress as hard as I could pump.  Again I felt the boiling sensation in my nuts as they slapped against her ass cheeks and with one final violent stab came again!  My mom screamed with me as we came together and clamped our bodies together as tightly as we could.  We slumped together sweating and exhausted.

 

We lay there a while holding each other not saying a word staring into each other’s eyes.  I loved my substitute mom and I think she loved me.  We were each other’s perfect fantasy at that very moment and I wouldn’t have wanted to be anywhere else in the world that day.  We talked for a while and even though I was, for the most part, a part of the family, I didn’t have any idea what was really going on.  Her husband was sick and tired of her drinking and had been for a couple of years.  They hadn’t had sex in almost 2 years and she was really lonely.  They had decided to stay together until Kevin had graduated from High School.  They figured he would be old enough by then to handle a divorce much better.  I felt sad for all of them but obviously very happy that she had decided to share herself with me.  I was the luckiest 14 year old kid in the world and it didn’t matter that she was more than twice my age.  

 

Sundays were always reserved for visiting Grandma on Karl’s side of the family since Joyce’s parents had died some time ago.  Since Grandma didn’t like my new mom she never went with them.  We ended up fucking every Sunday for almost two years until we moved to a different city pretty far away.  After that we all just slowly drifted apart and didn’t have much contact my senior year of school.

 

One day, a while after graduation, I was looking for a new pair of shoes at the mall when I ran into Joyce.  She looked as beautiful as ever and didn’t seem to have aged at all since I had seen her last when I was still only 17.  We sat for about two hours catching up and it was really great.  I was now 19 and she was 39.  We thought it was funny how I had caught up to her and was now only half of her age exactly.

 

“Dave, would you still be interested in an old lady like you used to be?”

 

“Oh Mom, you know I’ll always love you.  I don’t think that will ever change and I can only say thank you for the times we spent together.  Everything I know about women I learned from you and I can never repay that.”

 

“Well, if you’re not busy, you’re still “my little rat” and I can think of a way you can make it up to me if you want?”

 

We both grinned wide and drove to her apartment.

tely and I scramble for the paper towels. I clean myself up as quickly as I can and pull my shorts back on as fast as possible. I collapsed back into my chair in total shock and humiliation. How long was she standing there? How much had she seen? What the fuck was she doing home from school already!? What in the hell am I going to say? Fuuuuuuck! My mind was reeling as all these thoughts bombard my brain and I can only sit there, numb. After about 15 minutes I figured I should say something. After all, I am a father and I’m supposed to be able to explain things to my kid. I had no idea whatsoever how I was going to explain this though. So after a few more minutes, I tried to calm myself and think of a reasonable explanation. Slowly, I get up and walk down the hall to Lisa’s bedroom for what was certain to be the most awkward conversation of my life. As I reached the bedroom door I could here voices and paused to listen before knocking. One of Lisa’s friends was with her. I could barely hear but it sounded like Anna, her best friend. They were talking in hushed voices but with my ear to the door I could make out what they were saying. Anna: “Oh my god Lis, your dad was totally jacking off to a porno!” Lisa: “Shut up!” Anna: “Did you, like, see how high it went? My BF never shoots it that far!” Lisa: “Oh my god! Shut up An, that’s like, so sick!” Anna: “Lis, your dad is like, really huge. I’m totally serious!” Lisa: “Oh my god, you’re such a slut. Shut up about my Dad’s cock! You’re such a hoe sometimes and you better not tell anybody about this ever!” Anna: “Know what? Fuck it! Let’s like, go use your pool. Can I use your yellow bikini? I like, totally like that one the best.” Lisa: “Ok, no prob. I’ll use my white one.” Shit, Anna had seen too. This was my worst nightmare coming true on what should have been a relaxing 4 day weekend. I figured I would just try to play things cool and act like nothing happened until Anna leaves. That way I could talk to my daughter in private and try to explain things. I snuck away from the door, headed to the kitchen for a new beer, and hit the couch in the living room to watch some TV. I was flipping through the channels when the girls scurried by, without a word, on their way out the patio door. Once the door closed behind them I could hear Lisa and Anna giggle and a new wave of embarrassment washed over me. There is absolutely nothing good on TV during the day. I decided to stick with ESPN Classic watching re-runs of NFL Films which was pretty cool. To try to numb the humiliation I kept pounding beers and tried to forget about everything that had happened earlier. I didn’t really notice but had apparently drifted off to sleep. As I woke up I heard some stupid music and a bunch of clicking. I realised that the girls were lying on their stomachs on the floor playing a game on the Playstation 2. I stretched and lit a cigarette. They didn’t even turn to look so I decided to continue to play it cool for a while. I was still pretty buzzed and found myself staring at an eye full of bikini clad 14 year old ass wiggling around as they manoeuvred their players through some stupid game. Anna had the finest 14 year old ass I had ever seen until I compared it to Lisa’s. They looked so firm and round like a pair of little playboy models. I found myself thinking how much I wished girls looked like that when I was 14. I snapped myself out of the trance and headed to the kitchen for another beer. When I got back Lisa put the game on pause and jumped up to go to the bathroom. As Lisa disappeared around the corner my real problems started. Anna sat half way up, turning slightly towards me, with an evil little expression on her face. “Mr. xxxxx, can I ask you something?” “Um, yeah I guess so. What’s up?”, realising instantly that was a very poor choice of words after I said it. Hopefully she wouldn’t catch the irony. Anna pushed herself up onto her knees and ran her hands slowly down over her stomach, hips and thighs, “Do you do that a lot?” I know I must have turned bright red and new exactly what she meant but didn’t want to talk about it, “What do you mean? Do what a lot?” “You know, what you were doing when we saw you in your office, like, jacking.” “Um, that’s definitely none of your business, so drop it.” “I’m sorry Mr. xxxxx, I was just wondering.” Anna spun back around onto her stomach turning her attention back to the TV. I felt like there was no way I was going to get through this day. As I got up to go get another beer Anna started waving her feet around in the air totally exposing what was for sure a sweet little pussy. Her bikini bottom had crawled up into her crack slightly and I could clearly see the outline of her pussy. I started to imagine what it would be like to shove me big dick in there when Lisa came back into the living room. I quickly looked away from Anna’s crotch and went to the kitchen for another beer. I could hear them whispering to each other as I walked away. When I came back to the couch Lisa turned to ask me if Anna could spend the night. At first I was horrified because I just wanted Anna to go away. Then I caved in and said it would be Ok if her parents said so. It was Friday and I didn’t really have a problem with it. Lisa ran to the kitchen and dialled Anna’s number, got the approval, and came back to continue playing. I couldn’t take my eyes off those gorgeous little asses wiggling around on the floor in front of me and I was rock hard again in no time. I decided I should go put on some underwear so that the bulge in my shorts wasn’t obvious. When I came back to the living room, Anna was just heading out the front door and waving goodbye. “What’s going on? I thought she was sleeping over?” “Anna has to go home to get some clothes and other things. She’ll be back in a little while.” “Oh, Ok. So what do you girls want for dinner?” “Daddy, first I want to ask you something.” Oh shit, here it comes. Man I was hoping to avoid this. “Ok, what?” Lisa got up and came over to stand by the arm of the couch next to me, “Daddy, do you wanna fuck Anna?” “WHAT! No, of course not! I’m married and she’s only 14!” “When the screen goes black in between the levels I could see your reflection in the TV and I saw you totally checking her out.” I didn’t know what to say. I was busted again. “I know you and mom don’t like each other any more but not with Anna, she’s my best and I would die!” “No baby, I would never, just forget it Ok” At that, Lisa smiled and slid down onto my lap throwing her arms around my neck. Instantly she noticed the bulge under her sweet little ass cheeks. “Oh! Oh man, I’m sorry Daddy, I didn’t know!” as she looked down at my lap. She squirmed in my lap a little but didn’t get up. Fuck! Just as I thought one day couldn’t get more embarrassing it did just that! But Lisa didn’t get up. In fact, she sort of settled her ass right down on my cock and gave me a hug. I put my arms around her waste and hugged her back. We stayed like that for just a minute when Lisa leaned back, looked me right in the eye, and kissed me. We kissed all the time but not like this. She pushed her lips firmly against mine a few seconds longer than the usual peck. If I weren’t drunk I probably would have never done this, but after she kissed me I lifted my hips pressing my stiff dick up against her ass. She drew a quick breath and slightly arched her back pushing down against me. I felt panicked again but couldn’t stop. I lifted my daughter by the hips turning her towards me. Instinctively she turned and straddled my lap to face me. I gently pulled her towards me. Lisa pressed her pussy down on my bulge and I knew it was going to happen. In a flash of passion I gripped her ass cheeks with both hands rubbing and squeezing them like an animal. I quickly untied her bikini top and tossed it to the side. At the same time, Lisa untied the strings of her bottoms resting on her hips. I grabbed hold of the back of her bikini bottoms bunching them up into my hand. Slowly I pulled them backwards as they slid over her pussy and up her ass crack. Tossing them to the side as well I just couldn’t believe that my gorgeous daughter was straddling me with no clothes on. Lisa kissed me again, this time shoving her tongue into my mouth. I reciprocated as she started to rock her 14 year old hairless pussy back and forth over my swollen cock. We were both breathing hard. I lifted hips again. Now kneeling over my lap I put both thumbs into the elastic band of my shorts and underwear. I started to wiggle out of my pants as Lisa pulled my t-shirt up over my head. Lisa slid down off of me coming to rest on her knees on the floor between my legs. She didn’t hesitate. She grabbed hold of the base of my meat and plunged it into her mouth. I threw my head back groaning as she impaled her face with my fat dick. As her mouth bobbed up and down my length I stroked her hair and back. Her skin was so soft and creamy and firm. Lisa tried to take my entire length and gagged but didn’t stop. I felt that I was about to cum so I pulled her mouth off of me by the back of her hair. Lisa’s mouth and chin were covered with spit. God what a beautiful sight! As she caught her breath I pulled her towards me. This was sick but I wasn’t stopping now! As she climbed back over my lap I guided her hand to the base of my raging dick. I told her to hold it in a straight up position, she just nodded. I reached around behind my daughter sliding both hands up under her ass cheeks to spread her pussy open. Lisa knew what I wanted and started to lower herself down onto me. As my angrily swollen head parted her pussy lips she winced and paused. “Daddy, I…, it won’t fit” “Yes it will baby. It might hurt a little at first but it will fit, believe me, we’ll make it fit, Ok?” She nodded like a good little girl and began to lower herself down onto me once again. My little girl winced a second time as my huge head began to enter her. This time she didn’t stop, she just slowly impaled herself on my rigid cock. I could see the discomfort in her face and decided to make it easier. I turned to the side laying her on her back on the couch. Lisa dutifully spread those creamy little thighs as wide as they would go. Without warning I lined her up and plunged nearly half of my engorged prick into my daughter. Lisa let out a little scream and clamped her legs around my waste. I withdrew about an inch or two and forced myself downward and into her stretching pussy with all my weight. Lisa’s legs shot straight out along my thighs and arched her back as the pain of my much too large meat filled her. Like an animal I began to pump myself in and out of her tiny pussy. For a second I was afraid that I would literally rip her but didn’t care. She dug her fingers into my back and screamed with each thrust. I reached back tugging on the backs of her legs bringing her knees up along my rib cage. Reaching down to clench her ass cheeks in both hands I began to drive myself into her harder and faster with each pump of my massive dick. It suddenly struck me that my violation of her canal didn’t include ripping open her hymen. So my baby wasn’t a virgin and this wasn’t her first time. It didn’t matter. I was in a frenzy and she would never be fucked like she was being fucked right now. She began to scream “Oh Daddy! Oh Daddy!” as I punished her inexperienced hole. I was out of control and pounding that ass like a pimp on a hooker who couldn’t pay up. I didn’t care that it was my own daughter. Or maybe that even made the whole situation that much more intense. I don’t know any more. All I know was she was the tightest little cunt I had ever split open and I wasn’t stopping. Driven on by her screams and the sound of my heavy nuts slapping against her ass I drove myself into her as hard as I could. Then the doorbell rang!!! Oh shit! We jumped up. Lisa gathered up her bikini and ran towards her bedroom. I snapped my shorts and t-shirt back on faster than a fireman. I paused for a few seconds to wipe the sweat from my forehead and face, caught my breath, and headed for the front door. It was Anna. She strolled through the door as usual and headed down the hall. She acted perfectly normal so I prayed that she hadn’t heard or seen anything. The pain of my unrelieved orgasm pulsed in my rock hard cock. I bolted for my bathroom and jacked as fast and hard as I possibly could. Casually I headed back to the kitchen and ordered a pizza. The rest of the night Lisa and Anna hung out in her room. Every once in a while I would sneak to the door to see if they were talking about me or what had happened. Needless to say I didn’t sleep at all that night for fear of them talking. The next day I made breakfast, the girls played videos and really shitty music, and I prayed that no one would find out what I had done as I struggled with my guilt. Even though I was certain that I was going to hell for what I had done to my daughter, I couldn’t wait for Anna to go home so that we could finish what we started! Look for part 2 coming soon.